Letra de Lost In D - Christina Rosenvinge

Days in the park, blue symmetry,
still on the grass like two fallen trees,
tracing your voice thin as wire,
I guess we will die still sick of desire.
Drain me, this lazy afternoon
is beating like an open wound.
Pale boy, this waltz is for you,
my twin toy, it�s too late, too soon.
Deep in the lake, waiting for us
two golden coins gleam softly in the dusk.
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Drain me, this lazy afternoon
is beating like an open wound.
Pale boy, this waltz is for you,
my twin toy, it�s too late, too soon.
Swim back to me,
swim back to me.
Is it time to come?
Is it time to come?